Wednesday, 18 December 2013

I see clouds,
like they've been waiting for me,
forever,
I see river flowing,
A thread holding this valley together,
I hear the sound of tires,
A bus screeches to halt,
The driver shouts,
"Get in Kid."
"No, I'm fine."
I say staring at this man,
hanging out of the bus' door,
who is staring back at me,
As he jumps off the bus,
He walks along,
Joining my steps,
by step,
Then sometimes fast,
Sometimes slow,
He wants to say something,
I know
And then he asks,
"You're walking since?"
"Forever."
I say with a smile,
And ask with another
"And you're going till?"
"Forever."

Friday, 6 December 2013

Will you curl up in your bed, will you unheard what it said,in your ears,lying down with all you fears,Or will you break away,all the chains,Running towards the tracks,watching all those trains,Waiting to take you,far away,To one of those cities,That keep calling your name...